Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive.
This would officially be the anthem of my year 2thousand7.
Halfway through the month, and life seems to open up a landing space for me. A refreshing change for once, things haven't been the usual moody blues that splatter across the memories of previous months. Not that everything is perfect at the moment but interestingly, I've enough in me to keep on going in an otherwise fair and smooth sailing month of January.
ACJC's very much different to MI, but even so, I greatly enjoyed the days spent in both schools. To be honest, from all the opinions you gather, nothing's more accurate than personally tasting the school itself in its flavor. I made plenty of friends the past few days, and even though fade out, wash out, is inevitable, I had some enjoyable times with the acquaintances/friends I've known these days. And I'm thankful for the short period of time which I get to reminisce the good 'ol primary school days with some good 'ol friends. (:
To lie in a bed of roses is a wonderful feeling.
I don't wanna get up, ever.
I've been talking to quite a number of people online these days, but there are a few conversations that really made my days. I haven't had such cheerful chats in months, maybe because some people have changed/are changing and getting on with life on their own while others have moved in to take their places. And maybe because I'm a little slow, I didn't realise such nice people exist in my life. (:
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
WE WILL GO RUNNING TOGETHER ONE DAY.
Haha, I shan't be pessimistic this time. I hope the cars that just filled up the empty parking lots of my heart remain there for a long, long time. May all gas tanks be empty and tyres, punctured. :D
posted by cigarettelove @ 7:41 AM
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